tucked away in the small farm-house, they were safe for now, aiden
sleeps in the next room over, but wilson was much too excited at the
moment to even think about resting. the two robots had been talking
for what must've been a few hours, and... well, it feels like they still
had only scratched the surface of things to chat about, considering. 🔌
" y, yes, that's exactly it! i mean... " a tail-like cable quickly wags behind
him, showing his excitement, " --what are the chances we'd run into
each other...? it's got to be a crazy number! " a light, glitchy laugh. 🔌
" guess it was meant to be, huh...? " a joke, a pause, " a, and i mean,
i knew aperture had crazy cool technology, but, you're something else! " 🔌
his eye sparkles lightly, before he suddenly catches himself, look
-ing away, and scratching the back of his neck sheepishly. " ah,
sorry! sorry, scientist brain... i don't mean to geek out like that. " 🔌